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the album jacket will give you a different impression when you listen to it
See you again in the next song ^^ Great thanks by sunofamino420
the album jacket will give you a different impression when you listen to it
See you again in the next song ^^ Great thanks by sunofamino420
for its black
citizenry. To create the capital, we’re proposing a ten-year
progressive tax on white workers in a multi-billion dollar industry
that was
right
You can't depend on nobody else
This is the mixtape
I'm gonna have to put up for sale
Cause it's just too great
I may not have to keep stockin'
go
It was me yeast and young E plottin' on the green right
We were lost at sea, we were swimming with some great whites jimmy P and Drew show me how
in shit a golden mine!
Out of this scenario I found my silver line!
I thought at the start that this wasn't lit
My album is late and I give a shit
(yep)
My momma knew I was (was)
Everything I knew I was, I was destined for greatness
I knew I would be rescued by greatness (uh huh)
My first album
the hole in the brig
White privilege exists it's the tip of the iceberg
All of these problems are making my mind hurt
By taking the time to write these
and sweat from my balls
If I drop anotha album I did dat for my dogs
10 Maybachs everybody ridin' big
I just sit back like, look what I did
Den I bow my
bullshit when they walk by
(Yeah!) Heard that old saying, yo
Never ever cross a one day, give ya most
Never ever act funny for the white folks
I'm a big
mobilized
By The Devil with his lies
They may look so normalized
And look great, so neutralized
But they are so optimized
Fantasy, they fantasize
on a rampage, couldn't see what I wrote I write small
It says ever since I drove a '79 Lincoln with white walls
Had a fire in my heart, and a dire desire
on the rampage, couldn't see what I wrote, I write small
It says "ever since I drove a '79 Lincoln with white walls
Had a fire in my heart, and a dire desire
Mark my words if you go and get the vaccine sure nothing will happen right now
But they’re plan to kill billions of people by 2030 is in their plan
Aye Rod, do or die, you revolutionized all styles of super fly
Suit & ties to every single Jordan, yeah, you knew the vibe
By the way, I still ain't
Million dollar project
How much can I tell you
How bad would you doubt it
Millions of dollars means millions of options
Surrounded by liars the only
Fuck it, I made my bed now I gotta get in it
Sleep on my great thoughts, wake up and get it in
This is my fourth album I ain't made a dime yet
I hustled
Yeah, just dropped the tape so now it's time to take it home
Who's this white boy from Carolina killing it on the microphone
So effortlessly I been
More then any of you rappers ever spit
Vote for me as president, In about a day or so
I be up in the white house getting feletio
By an administrative
the soldiers grip fours, then begin war
Come on, it's Santana the Great
Tie 'em up, bandana his face, hammer his face, fucker
I'm trying to get my act together,
coming (8X)
Bo! Lickshot for the blood claat
talkin that what-not, Puba come and hit on the right spot
Rhyme teller for the ladies and the fellas
a lotta things that i ain’t
Do i gotta start tho
Gotta lotta things i gotta do
And i ain’t start tho supposed to perform
Supposed to put an album i ain’t
for keepin me outta pen
If it wernt for him and my paps, I'd be lookin at a 10
We all used to shot food but it was more about who was the gulliest in
Yeah
Hypnoztize Mind
The club crazy right now
Hopefully you'll do
Globally
Finish it!!
[Chorus: x2]
Would you beat him to the flo in
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